Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his white hair down. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Revenge; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Sard (40 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'3" and wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Beggar, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a violet top hat and violet clothes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. After coming to the age of reason, Clerebold took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp.